And you know it's time to go, through the sleet and driving snow, across the fields of mourning, light in the distance. And you hunger for the time - time to heal, desire time, and your earth moves beneath your own dream landscape.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 889 | 2013-04-17 14:38:06 | 77.07 | 95% |
| 381 | 2013-02-19 19:12:19 | 63.43 | 95% |
| 275 | 2013-02-14 19:54:19 | 70.05 | 94% |
| 225 | 2013-02-05 20:51:05 | 57.88 | 88% |